Wet Blanket from Bad Luck by Answering Machine

She don’t know where to start
Or what to do with her exploding heart
A dying wish in a living hell

Not unsatisfied
Something I can’t define
Ain’t bored or lonely as far as I can tell

The air was dry
And it got caught in my throat
But I’m a wet blanket
And I’m ringing out over your clothes

I’ve got these violent fantasies
Sometimes they get a hold of me
There’s something down there
Trying to get free

Fear comes out in funny ways
Is this normal?
Is this strange?
I’d like the truth but I’d settle for some sleep

The air was dry
And it got caught in my throat
But I’m a wet blanket
And I’m ringing out over your clothes

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